Chapter 469: The Call (1)
A group of black-robed men came to a mass grave, and a tall man could not see his face clearly.
He walked over to a long-abandoned grave and looked down.
The grave was torn open from the inside out, and even the jars, coffin plates, grave bricks, and tombstones that contained the bodies were gone.
Although the tombstone is gone, he still remembers it clearly in his mind, and the words "Dead Country Jingren" are written on it.
"I am the one who died in the country. ”
The voice of the demon slave was as loud and shrill as the collision of metal.
"I worked hard for the big man, sacrificed my life and forgot to die, what did I get in the end?
The first time I woke up, it was just in time for the Tang Dynasty to be at its peak and the people were rich, and I couldn't bear to make trouble, so I concentrated on practicing and founded the Red and Black God Cult.
After another 800 years of retreat, when I woke up again and arrived in the Ming Dynasty, I felt that the unification of the world would inevitably be another prosperous era, so I wanted to stop, but what did I get in exchange?"
For the first time, he talked to his sons and daughters and soldiers about his past, but there were still many obscurities in his conversations, and there were many things that he did not want to recall.
The resentment in his heart was too deep, so that his yin soul was as resolute as an entity, and after gathering into this body, he created a ghost gate, and finally formed this kind of yang ghost body that is both good and evil, and also human and ghost. Taoism is commonly known as the Yang Ghost.
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Yihong Courtyard is full of voices.
The backyard was quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.
Wenhua Shengzun Yao Qingxiao looked at the bulging donkey in front of him in a daze, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"The dignified Luyang Holy Venerable turned into a donkey?"
This is really a ridiculous thing, but for Yao Qingxiao, he really can't laugh at all.
"Now your internal strength is so weak, even if the two of us join forces, it will not be able to stimulate the aura of the Moral Saint. ”
The donkey said indignantly: "You go and arrest a high-level spirit body for me, and I will take it three times." ”
"Three times?" Yao Qingxiao didn't believe it: "No matter how strong a person's soul power is, he can take it up twice at most." Including me, Yao Qingxiao, there is no exception. ”
"Yao Qingxiao, until today, I have to tell you a secret, I Chao Luyang is an immortal spirit, and infinite seizure is my housekeeping skill, otherwise I was in the Longmen Inn just now, and I would have been killed by that little Taoist aunt called Qingyun Fairy. ”
"Oh, I see. Yao Qingxiao was overjoyed: "Since you want a high-level spirit body, it's actually not difficult, but what I'm worried about is that my actions may expose our true intentions in advance, so that the high-level cultivators of this realm will find out." ”
The donkey said, "Then what's there to worry about, as long as I obtain a high-level spirit body, everything is under our control." ”
"Not necessarily, I'm afraid. Yao Qingxiao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "My cultivation has been suppressed, your cultivation has regressed, even if the two of us stimulate the 'cosmic thought', we may not be able to conquer this world." ”
"When did you Yao Qingxiao become so timid?" the donkey said indignantly, "Destroy all the living beings here, re-establish the Fangyuan Heaven and Earth, and cultivate all for us." One day, I will be able to ascend to the ninth layer of heaven and be on an equal footing with the Jade Emperor Lao'er!"
Yao Qingxiao suddenly laughed and said, "Actually, no matter whether you and I can fulfill my wishes or not, I should find you a spirit body now." ”
"Then what are you still inking?
"Don't worry, don't worry, let me do the math, who has the highest spirit body in the neighborhood......"
Yao Qingxiao fell into silence, only his fingers were moving quickly, and suddenly, his fingers stayed on the "Kun" position, and he said happily: "Northwest, Altun Mountain, Dongguo Barren Hill." ”
"What rank is this person?"
"Just right, junior yuanying. But he seems to be very unlucky, and he is seriously injured. He's unlucky, and it's a good time for me to make a move. Hahahaha!"
"Hahahaha, that's great, I'm here waiting for good news. ”
"Hey, I knew I could find you, why let the nine-tailed fox get pregnant, waste a good fox on me. ”
"What? You're burying a ghost fetus in her belly?"
"Yes, it's a ghost fetus, and when a ghost fetus is born, it's the time to devour the nine-tailed fox. The viciousness of that thing is actually terrifying even to me. ”
The donkey sighed and said, "It's a pity." But what's the big deal about sacrificing a fox for the sake of our avenue? ”
"It's just a bad time. Yao Qingxiao turned his head and said, "Originally, she didn't have to die, I don't know if you are willing to help." ”
The donkey said angrily, "Help, what are you kidding, it's just a stinky fox." How can I let my Luyang Saint Venerable consume mana at this time?"
"Okay," Yao stood up, "I'd better hurry to Altun Mountain." ”
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The nine-tailed fox had a strong fetal movement, and she felt a sharp pain, but as a first-time mother, she still smiled and reached out to pat her belly to comfort the fetus in her womb.
The poor beautiful demon fox didn't know that danger was coming, and she was sending wedding cards everywhere, even her nemesis Youlan and Widow Zhang were invited.
In fact, in addition to the fact that this demon fox can't control her emotions and loves to quarrel with people, she hasn't done anything that harms people's lives, as for this restaurant, even if she doesn't open it, someone else will open it, pity those who are forced to send the hall girls, which era is not a pitiful person.
However, this does not wash away her sins, and the bustard is the bustard.
However, it was not illegal in the Ming Dynasty, but justice was in the hearts of the people.
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In the past few days, Wu Song has always felt a little uneasy.
Ever since he was possessed by the god of the door, he always felt that he also belonged to the god of heaven, and for some reason he suddenly came here from the nether.
A feeling of growing horror gripped his heart, and he felt more and more that danger was looming.
The door god has an innate instinct to sense danger, could it be said that he is also a door god?
Or was it infected by that god?
Wu Song was furious, tore down the door god, found a painter, painted a portrait of himself, and pasted it on the door.
A passer-by walked over and looked at it, and said, "The person in this painting looks more like a door god, with an indescribable charm." ”
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Widow Zhang was once again heartbroken by the man, and she hugged the family's Dalmatian and cried.
Now her source of livelihood is only to rely on Dalmatian to go out to fight dogs, but unfortunately, yesterday, her dog lost to Big Black.
Now that the money for registration is gone, Widow Zhang has been hungry for a day.
That big black is really strange, after being defeated by rhubarb last time, it has actually upgraded again.
This vicious bully dog runs around the streets like a wild dog all day long, and no one cultivates it, how did it level up?
Widow Zhang held a wedding card in her hand, thought about it, and suddenly reached out to tear it up.
But suddenly, she relented again.
Although several foxes fight when they meet, they never kill each other. Unless they don't kill the weakest fox as a stepping stone when they break the boundary, they will all die in the cracks.
The law of the jungle is cruel, but it is an inevitable choice for the world to thrive.
As long as it is not necessary to kill, a wisp of kindness arises spontaneously in my heart.
"Widow Zhang, don't cry, crying makes me upset!"
Suddenly, a piece of silver flew in from outside the wall, and Widow Zhang looked up and saw that it was Tang Xiaomi, who was dressed in red and green pants.
"Tang Xiaomi, what kind of good person are you pretending to be with me, I don't want to pay you back!" Widow Zhang grabbed the silver and threw it out.
Tang Xiaoxiao said angrily: "Don't be ashamed of your face, do you have to let me beat you?"
Tang Xiaomi threw the silver into the courtyard again, and Widow Zhang picked it up with a smile.